This is a combination of the warrior-related theme with a political allegory.
Lyrics
Come to the fire
Come to the fire now
Warriors awaiting
Their shields are round
Their lives are ending
They are not for this world long
Still stand they abiding
Crying their battlesong
Once on a time
Stood a band of men
Closer than brothers
Against their common foe
The king who oppressed them
forced them to slavery
Evil beyond thought
Wretched and wicked
Fighting for their kin
That they may live
A better life than they
Went the men to battle
Sending their children
Safe lands to find
To survive and live
For that evil king
Would have made their bairns
fight with his causes
Careless of righteousness
of his awful actions lacking
Without a conscience
His descendants became
America's leaders
Resist the draft but fight for right
No more would they
the children see
their fathers so bold
who died that day
deeming their lives
of less worth than
standing up for right
thus let us all be
Let us all be like them
Let us all be like them...